Silence.
Water rushing through my Penguin. The Emperor. The Emperor in my son's room I can hear over the baby monitor. All the other filters. The hum of something that might-be-the-fridge-but-I-dunno-because-I'm-severely-hearing-impaired-and-it-all-sounds-the-same-to-me.
My fingers tippy-tappy on the keys.
Lovely silence.
Did I mention that the kids finally fell asleep?
Ahhhhh.
Roan